Helebore and cake

Ok so keepingtrack beat me to the cake spread, Hesscat beat me to the frolics so I shall have to blip the bonny floors .( say it in a scottish accent)
Maitre d of the village held an afternoon to come and see her gorgeous garden whilst sipping tea and scoffing cake and scones. All for Macmillan cancer care.
It's a tough life but did me best to partake, coveted the hellebores and left me longing for a gardener.

Got my running mojo back too with a speedy 7k this evening, aiming to crack the 10k before the end of April but the park closed tonight before I could do another lap. Scones are obviously the best fuel.
Next time!